I’ve got some lovely sparkly new cross country running trainers, so I’m retiring a couple of my very old, very filthy, very well-travelled and well-loved pairs. Be warned, they are very yucky indeed and have been worn to the point they’re almost falling apart, so aren’t for the faint hearted or weak-stomached!
If you’d like to be the proud(ish) new owner of a pair of my stinky running shoes, either reply to this thread with your details (don’t worry, I won’t publish your reply!) or use the contact form on MistressWhiplash.co.uk to make me an offer I can’t refuse.
Trainers will be mailed to the lucky recipients, or if you prefer you may collect them in person from my dungeon in Hampshire and get to see them on my feet in the flesh before you take them away to their new home.